QUEENS FINEST

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Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, check it outniggaz know, niggaz know where we comin fromand it's gon' go down like this..[capone]yo, i gots no name, i cause pain, people'll crymy size vary at the murder scenes, homocide bag metry to trace me back to my leaderi put niggaz in chairs to pine boxes way up under the stairsniggaz use red dots, make me follow they pathi hit cops, they be raw, tip is ten thou' cashi'm metamorphic, i'm forced to switchdum-dums to hollow tips; unfortunate, you can buy me legiti get heated when i seperate my shellwith the pin in my back, i bang like (?) i got some nervethey jam right? but i still get respect and heardi hit niggaz legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the gamei leave a red stain whenever i'm sprayini'm known as the b-u-double-l-e-t, and s-l-u-genough'll make you d-i-e, queens finest (yeah yeah)[chorus: algado & shoballotti]yo stolen car -- top down, on point -- real routeset it off -- thug it out, pull a heist -- peel outfingerprints -- ain't none, black mask -- no facecash flow -- no sweat, jakes come -- no trace[prodigy]aiyyo f*** these niggaz let's ride on these niggazit's so simple dunn i'm down and don't f*** aroundcomb the hood, in two black excursionslookin for this nigga so we can merc himparked in front of his building for like two hoursbeen around the corner for a few hourscame back, there he go, let's go, that nigga ourshopped out the truck, went right at the cowardthe gun showers, rain on these niggaz they frontinhe didn't even saw it comin..hopped back up in the trucks, light the tree back upi need that dunn, havin to deal, with these fake niggazand fake bitches, give me that dutch, it's never enoughniggaz o.d. off of us (queens finest)it's never enough, bitches o.d. off of us (yeah yeah)[chorus][noreaga]whaaaat? can i rap, can i rap?we keep it under, no rotunda, with the fully thundermad traffic, and i still buddy whack itput your name on the affadavitjust to save it, the project ghetto favoritelaundry mat trap, the yacub and the ratbill clinton of the ghetto, respect my nametecs and 'caine, the rains nearly stretched the laneridiculous, how my shit spit, fake fishesnon-religious, christians won't pay visitsfast for a month, and mix a lot in the trunkice fuc*** full of skunk, double barrel of pumpkick rhymes like priests, i'm a golden boyi got a brand new whip, and it's stolen boyfiends love me, they see i'm still holdin void(queens finest, yeah yeah, queens finest, yeah yeah)[havoc]watch me flow, a nigga like me all about doughbonin your hoe, and have her hard to find like 'droyou know we range rov', come through, tinted lay lowbut most of these niggaz don't show 'til ya blowdon't, wanna come through queens, if shorty act stankbe like, "mami won't you meet me halfway?"shook cause the crooked side done took a long tripniggaz on point runnin the gauntlet, f*** withniggaz that heartless, picture me, you carcascnn mobb shit, don't let us start to plot shitchill dunn i got this, better learn from what i spithail what the god kick, bow to what this nigga livebunch of dead niggaz get hit when they reneg'like it's hard to find your fuc*** cribi be up in the cut, in the bushes, pick uplast from where you took it, you hit? now i'm good kid[chorus][algado & shoballotti]queens finest.. and got the whole click behind us..yeah yeah.. queens finest.. and got the whole click behind us..yeah yeah.. queens finest.. lefrak.. queens finest.. and q.b.queens finest.. jamaica.. queens finest.. and all over.